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Chapter 11- A Nightmare
A wet wind was blowing freeing the sky from black rainy clouds, but no stars were peeping out of those clouds. The trees, the Goblin village and Yanasi house had disappeared, and Sibil was at the foot of a black grey mountain. No grass was growing and rocks were continuously rolling down its slopes. No…
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